Chapter 185: The Trapped Beast and the Dead Shoulder (2) [200 monthly passes plus more]
Under such an order, Ban Chao, who was not mentioned in the position on the other side, had already taken the lead in rushing forward.
After AT spread his feet, he and the three sword and shield hands on the side, including Feng Rui and Huang Yizhi, faced the thick door panel at the same time.
At such a small distance, the two sides will collide in the blink of an eye.
At that time, when they were only three or five steps away from that piece of door, the three old birds of AT, Fengrui, and Huang Yizhi didn't even have the slightest eye contact.
But thanks to long-term training, fighting, and bragging, a sense of tacit understanding has been cultivated.
Almost at the same time, the same action was made.
Between bowing his head, bending over, and his body being short, he was like three bullfighting bulls at the same time towards the door panel, and he directly hit it with this shoulder.
In a continuous sound, 'Winter~' in a muffled sound.
The expression on AT's face couldn't help but twist, if it weren't for the wet cloth on his face, I was afraid that his teeth would be exposed.
Because at this moment, he had the illusion that his poor right shoulder blade was going to be directly smashed in this impact.
Although under the violent impact, one shoulder hurt badly.
Luckily, AT's efforts were not in vain, and they were well worth it.
Under this all-out impact of concerted efforts, the Huns behind the door panel should have never expected them to do this, and they immediately suffered a big loss.
Under the sudden fierce impact, I couldn't grasp the piece in my hand at all, and I didn't even have a handle, and it was not easy to hold the door panel at all.
The thick plank jumped and was knocked directly over their heads.
And the few Huns who had been hiding behind the door panel before showed their figures at this moment.
Without waiting for these Huns to make other reactions, in an instant, four or five spears stabbed out from behind AT and the others.
Before a few of the Huns could react, they stabbed them in the bodies that were staggering and defenseless from the impact.
Before these Huns rushed out as vanguards, they all found one or two pieces of leather armor and put them on their bodies in a hurry.
Even two of them have a piece of iron armor that is quite valuable to the Huns, but in the eyes of Hu Biao and others, it is poorly made.
But under the sharp spears of the modern plane, these iron armors with extremely poor iron quality and not much thickness of armor have no resistance at all.
Not to mention, leather armor made of cowhide.
Like piercing an egg, the sharp tip with a vicious bloodletting trough pierced deeply, and at the same time, a large amount of hot blood splashed.
Under the splash of blood, the three sword and shield hands such as AT, Fengrui, and Huang Yizhi were immediately killed.
These three are all old birds, and it is not the first time that similar scenes have been encountered, and even more bloody scenes have been experienced more than once.
So even if it was splashed with blood, it was all over the face at the time.
There is no wave in their hearts, and there will be no whole person burning up; Anyway, the most important thing at the moment is the impact of the shoulder injury on the combat effectiveness of the headache.
The problem is that Hu Biao is dead on the street, and it is as easy as holding a handle on how to mobilize the passion in the hearts of these goods.
When Hu Biao's mouth roared out of his voice, 'Xuange Camp~'.
AT felt that the blood of the whole person was burning inexplicably.
"There is no advance or retreat~" and several voices around him, unconsciously after answering a sentence, the little white-collar worker can't even feel the pain in the shoulder blade of the right shoulder.
In its place, there is a firm belief that will not retreat.
Stepping on the Huns who had just fallen to the ground, as well as the thick plank, they continued to press against the Huns who rushed out like a tide.
Want to escape? There is no such good thing in the world, not to mention that there are no doors, not even windows.
With such an idea, or rather belief, the shield on AT's left hand was picked up and smashed directly on the front door of a Hun man.
On the spot, several bloody front teeth were smashed out and flew up, and at the same time, the person was directly smashed to the ground.
Then, a short spear stabbed from behind the Hun man, right in the lower abdomen of the little white-collar man; Because of the heavy armor, the sharp tip of this spear failed to stab him in the stomach.
But that kind of stomach, the feeling of being hit hard is really uncomfortable.
Instinctively, he clamped his legs tightly to avoid a tragedy.
It's just that the little white-collar workers also know that at this time, it is also between the two sides to see who can resist more and who can't resist first.
With the word 'kill~' that broke because of the severe pain, he broke the neck of the Hun holding a short spear with a knife......
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In the light of the fire, which was getting closer and closer to the gate, a terrifying sword light flashed.
Even if the two Huns were in a panic, they had already raised their leather shields in their hands; But in the next second, there were two tattered leather shields, and a small arm flew up.
The two Huns, who had just rushed up, fell to the ground screaming.
Such a wild and ferocious sword was naturally attacked by Ban Chao and Ban Dingyuan, a scholar who abandoned his pen and followed Rong.
There is no doubt that he has already used that breathing secret method at such a time to have such a strong power and lethality.
At the beginning, when he shouted out the sentence 'press the Huns back'.
The famous Ban Dingyuan will naturally not stay behind himself like the commander of the fruit army in later generations, and let the brothers rush forward or resist.
also rushed out at the first time, and it was on the front line.
It is equivalent to him and his subordinates Gan Ying, Ma San and others on the left, AT and other three people on the right, a group of six people lined up in a line, and pressed against the Huns.
Especially after using the mysterious breathing method, facing the Hun opponent in front of him, he really has a strong taste like chopping melons and vegetables.
Unfortunately, once used, this thing has an adrenaline-pumping effect.
The improved combat effectiveness is naturally immediate, but according to the speculation of Hu Biao and others, it should only last for five or six minutes.
Only although it can't be said that it will become a soft-footed shrimp immediately, but its combat effectiveness will also be greatly reduced.
So in such a time of five or six minutes, can you completely solve the Huns, or let them all be burned to death by the fire?
Special! This kind of thing, I'm afraid only God can know.
Seeing Ban Chao crack out with a sword, the sword momentum was old, and the breath in his mouth was not continuous.
A Hun man with a straight knife in his hand, ignoring the two colleagues who had just died tragically, directly stabbed at Ban Chao.
Fortunately, Gan Ying, who has not forgotten her responsibilities at any time, has always been by Ban Chao's side, and the ring head knife in her hand has been slashed over.
After cutting off the straight knife, he cut a deep wound on the Hun man's face from his forehead to his chin, causing him to fall to the ground in pain.
In such a process, the ring knife in his hand only cut a gap the size of a grain of rice.
There is no way! Although the Huns now have a certain metallurgical capacity and can even make some iron tools, they are still far away from the old nose compared to the Han Dynasty.
The ancestors of these Turks, why didn't they use that iconic scimitar?
It's not that they don't want to use it, but with their current metallurgical level, there is no way to create enough scimitars.
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